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[ DREAM PT. 1 ]

          WHEN YOONGI WAKES UP, he smells coffee. When Yoongi wakes up, he is welcomed by the sight of, well, empty, crumpled sheets that his boyfriend left during his sleep last night.

The curtains are open, showcasing the brightness of the 7AM morning sun that stung Yoongi on the eyes. Hissing in pain, he rubs them with a big pout on his features as he figures that because of current events, he wouldn't be able to sleep anymore.

With slow, tortoise-like steps, the older finally makes his way out of the room within a minute, and is met by none other than his boyfriend, Jeon Jungkook, making a homemade frappucino at 7 in the morning.

How lovely.

No, really. How lovely is it to wake up to your cute boyfriend trying to attempt to be a professional barista at Starbucks. At this point, Yoongi doesn't even need to order anything from Starbucks anymore. He's got Jungkook to do those stuff.

You see, that's the thing. Jungkook always loves to experiment on the smallest things to the biggest. It's what makes him unique as a person. He isn't boring to be around with, and he's an overall cutie for Yoongi.

The moment Yoongi became a Jungkook stan, he didn't regret one bit of it.

"What are you doing?" Yoongi hums groggily, lazy smile up but his eyes down. The younger accidentally jumps from his spot, but places a hand on his heart on relief once he figured that it was just Yoongi.

"Morning to you too, hyung." He remarks sarcastically as he leans forward to kiss his nose. "I'm yet again experimenting on coffee. Be glad that it isn't anything bizzare because this morning, I'm going to attempt to make a coffee jelly frappucino."

Yoongi slowly opens his eyes, and sees an array of whipped cream, coffee, coffee jelly, and a blender set right in front of him. Stifling a yawn, he asks, "How long have you been doing this?"

"Since 6." Jungkook shovels in some shaved ice into the blender and pouring the liquid contents inside. "I wasn't able to sleep so well last night. It was a roughly two hour sleep for me. So, at 6AM, I decided to make coffee jelly because why the hell not?"

He closes the lid and turns the knob, while Yoongi scoffs in amusement to his last sentence while watching the contents turn into thinly shaved ice. "Sounds like a plan." Yoongi hums.

"A bad one, apparently." Jungkook rolls his eyes. "If you can see, this is what two hours of sleep does to me. Lucky you, you got to sleep more comfortably than me."

"Well, that's simply because you're a soft person to hug. I can fall asleep easily when I hug you." The older goes to Jungkook and hugs him by the back, his cheek pressed against the back of his shoulders.

Jungkook grins bashfully at this, before eyeing Yoongi, "You better not sleep on me now, or this spur of the moment experiment I've been doing for an hour will be ruined." Playfully, he elbows Yoongi slightly on the torso, making Yoongi release instantly, pretending to be in an uncomfortable pain. "Did you need to make it so rough?" He pretends to hiss at himself while walking towards the kitchen table.

"Sorry, not sorry." Jungkook singsongs, taking the blender out and shook it to release its contents. After numerous vigorous shaking, he was finally able to fill the drink with coffee jelly, and finally topping it with some homemade whipped cream which Yoongi wonders how he was able to do those in an hour.

He then grabs a Sharpie, and traces down some hangul down the cup. Grinning in satisfaction and completion, he slides the grande-sized coffee jelly with the exact same green straw and the exact same Starbucks tissues.

"One coffee jelly frappucino for 'Shooky'?" Jungkook hums within the name, leaving Yoongi confused and at first hesitant if that was actually his drink. "Shooky?" The older drawls the question, eyebrow raised as Jungkook gives the drink to him.

"Don't worry, hyung. My name's "Cooky" too. We can look like idiots together." The younger beams, taking his own small sip whilst Yoongi stirs the drink timidly. He doesn't miss the way that Jungkook clicks his tongue for the taste, then groaning in satisfaction from his own creation. This amused Yoongi, as he seemingly smiled into the straw, and sipped into the contents.

So, Jungkook wasn't lying about that groan of satisfaction after all. The older ended up gingerly, yet eagerly slurping up the rest within twenty minutes; ten, if he wasn't interrupted so much by some small talk.

It was ten minutes into the slurping fiasco when Yoongi forgets that his boyfriend is actually still there, giving him a expectant and anxious stare that he wasn't aware of till they both met eyes. "Oh, hi." Yoongi simply states before munching down on some coffee jelly.

"So was that 'hi' your form of rating? What's 'hi' to you? Is it a 10? I hope it's a 10, because your boy Jeongguk didn't make magic happen for nothing." His words were obviously laced with sassiness as he sipped the rest, making the older chuckle. Really, how could one be this bold when he's only gotten a few hours of sleep?

"You wanna give me an honest rating?" Yoongi lowers his cup, and meeting eyes with the younger as he nods eagerly. They were halfway into their drinks—well, almost a 1/4th done with Yoongi's—when the older leans in and kisses Jungkook slightly, making the younger clearly taken aback when Yoongi licks the whipped cream off his upper lip. His lips somehow trembled, yet when he feels his lips in contact with Yoongi's, it's a warm, almost like a morning breeze sensation that stops his lips from trembling.

He liked that.

The moment Yoongi released, it was as if the kiss still lingered on Jungkook's slightly red lips. He didn't mean to release a small pout, but once he did, he sat right back up and pursed his lips, hoping this his boyfriend wouldn't hear the desperate want of his lips on his again.

"11/10." Yoongi smiles, his black orbs smiling with him as they look into some wide, bunny-like ones before standing and disposing of the drink in the trash can. And once Yoongi disappears into his room to change for work, Jungkook is left on the table, face covered in complete fluster and unaware that his drink was slowly melting.

"It's been two years, Jeongguk." He says to himself. "Get a grip on yourself and get used to Min Yoongi kissing you!" Frsutrated, and yet lovestruck, the younger throws the cup named 'Cooky' into the trash can with the cup named 'Shooky', and shuts the can in small rage before moving on for the day.